Darkness

There are many faces in torn down places

Broken and frozen not knowing

What is to come shall we run or hide

If we don't move now we will die

Places that were once known broken down and put to burn

Ashes of our memories no such thing of love to be

Broken homes broken dreams

Were are the kids save them please

There are many familiar faces in torn down places

Stunned, paraliyzed in shock not able to move

Save your self from this hell

 

 

 

 

 

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